They had to be wild, but the wild ones were supposed to be extinct. Yea, sure, no wild ones. Still, Dan knew damn good and well he couldn’t just dro... any of them, even shooting at them got the environmentalist’s panties in a bunch real quick. Damn location devices all over the ones they released, shoot one and the assholes would show up to run everything from ballistics to DNA profiles. Hell, they were goddamn Wolves! Then he saw the big one that had somehow got the gate open, it stood there. "I'll leave the displays here so you can show your friends how your kitchen is going to look," I offered."When will you pick them up? Soon, I hope." Yes, soon," I assured her as I stepped through the door.Jen was driving the van and had everything I would need. Well, almost. I hopped in the back, looking for the paint overalls and my work boots, thinking I would change clothes in route."Thanks for coming to my rescue," I said, sitting on the floor in the back of the van and watching her scowl.. He kissed her back, hugging her so tightly. As one, they dragged themselves back onto the bed, where they lay, kissing and touching each other.She climbed on him, licking his ears and his neck. She unbuttoned his shirt, running her hands over his strong chest. His hands slid up her thighs, pushing her hem up to her hips. She ground her hips into him, gasping from the sensations, even through all the layers of clothes. She led his hands to her back, where he unzipped her dress. Rolling off him,. “Yep, I want her fucking arse, fill the bitch,” the other stranger added. “What bit you after, chum?" he said looking at Mark.The question caught Mark by surprise but he thought on his feet. “ I'll ram my cock down the cow's throat.”“Be fucking sure she's ready. Piss her off, she might bite your fucking cock off!”“Oh, look, lads, the cows' hitching her fucking skirt up,” the taller man said. “Fuck, look at that fucking hairy cunt. I want up that cunt.”Sandy was now fully into the role of fuck.